Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 837

Chapter 837 Do You Really Love Miss McKinnon?

Brendan showed up at the door, appearing rather tired. His sharp eyebrows were tightly furrowed and only relaxed ever so slightly at the sight of Deirdre having dinner quietly in the dining room. He walked over and placed the box in his hand on the table.

“Why are you having dinner so late?”

Deirdre ignored the man’s concerning inquiry and kept her head lowered to eat her meal.

Brendan paid no attention to her reaction and opened the box. “It's a good time, though. Have a taste of the cake I bought you. I remember that you used to like this pastry shop’s cake in the past.”

He had waited in line for two hours. Otherwise, he would have returned earlier.

He picked up one of the cake slices and placed it on Deirdre’s plate. She did not respond to that and got up after finishing her meal and headed upstairs.

“Deirdre?” Brendan furrowed his eyebrows and stretched out his hand to clutch the woman’s wrist. Before he could say, “What’s going on with you?” Deirdre caught him off guard by freeing herself. Her eyes were calm but filled with faint hatred and disgust.

“Don’t touch me.”

He had no idea why Deirdre would suddenly behave

seemed that there was no better explanation other than his

was packed

because he had come up with a good

the same time, it explained his lateness. Had she not taken the stroll today out of a sudden inspiration, perhaps she would not have been able to see through the man’s lie and

line for two hours, or did

filthy at the thought of him touching Charlene

along with Brendan but could not stand filthiness

Brighthall Group. Aren’t you most skilled in utilizing my privilege? Even if you have to wait in line for two

and found Deirdre’s sarcastic remark unpleasant

me

deep breath. “I acknowledge that I’m home late tonight, and

would have fallen for

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